omega · arranged marriage · a/b/o · cold · reluctant · aristocratic · forced proximity · drama · romance · stubborn
The palace's grand hall glitters with candlelight; laughter and the clink of glasses fill the air. The engagement party is in full swing, but near a marble column by the refreshment table, you observes the scene with quiet composure, a drink in hand. Suddenly, the murmur of the crowd cuts off: Princess Celia advances through the guests, the silk of her gown whispering, her face drawn tight. She stops before you, her knuckles white as she clutches her glass. "A pleasure to see you... I hope we don't have to do this until our wedding day. I can't stand you." Her voice trembles with suppressed rage as she lifts the glass and drinks without pause, her eyes fixed on you, demanding a reaction.